Facing the seal of the Feng Clan's ancestral palace, Qin Sang directly sacrificed six sacred birds.
I saw a stream of crimson fire streaking across, and the dazzling firelight penetrated the water mist. The sky above Lingdao was a fiery red, and the surrounding seawater was also dyed red, as if it were magma.
The Phoenix King suddenly left, and the Phoenix clan was in chaos. They were easily suppressed by the incarnation. Everyone was in a hurry, and soon they felt the aura erupting from the ancestral palace, and everyone was horrified.
The divine bird broke through the air, and Qin Sang simultaneously withdrew and flew away.
The moment the fire engulfed the Feng Clan's ancestral palace, the entire Feng Clan's ancestral land and even the forest where the Feng Clan lived shook wildly. Countless demonic birds sprang up in the forest, and the black flocks of birds flew around like headless flies.
Seeing the flames soaring into the sky in the direction of the forbidden area, they screamed in horror.
Qin Sang hovered in mid-air, looking at the ancestral palace that had turned into a sea of fire. His eyes suddenly narrowed, and his expression seemed a little surprised.
The power of the Six Birds Attack has been verified many times, but what is surprising is that when the fire light dims a little, you can see that the Phoenix Clan's ancestral palace has not been destroyed and remains standing in the raging flames!
There was a creaking sound from the ancestral palace and it was shaking.
But the mask formed by the seal is still there!
Although the mask was covered with visible cracks, it was not broken on the spot, and strange power continued to seep out from the ancestral palace.
As these forces merge, the cracks in the seal gradually close.
The Sun Bird, which has always been invincible, did not break the seal!
With Qin Sang's eyesight, he could naturally see that this power originated from the residual feather. The power to resist the Sun Bird was not the ancient palace restriction itself, but the result of the fusion of the ancient palace restriction and the power of the residual feather.
In the legend of the Yaohai Phoenix Clan, Can Ling is the true feather of an ancient heavenly phoenix, a great treasure in the clan.
At that time, all the clans in the Demonic Sea tried every means to send people to sneak into the Canglang Sea and enter the Seven Kills Palace to steal the dragon corpses. They were mainly led by the Feng clan and the Jiaolong clan.
The previous generation of Jiaolong King did not hesitate to personally take risks, and it took a lot of talking and promising huge profits to convince the Phoenix Clan to take out the Tianfeng True Feather, and let the Nine Phoenix King, whose bloodline is most compatible with the Tianfeng True Feather, take charge.
The residual feather is the true feather of the ancient celestial phoenix, and its power is naturally extremely powerful.
The Feng Clan's Ancestral Palace is the place where the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather is enshrined, and it must rely on the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather to maintain the impregnable seal.
The Yaohai Phoenix Clan claims to be the descendant of Tianfeng, but most of the members of the tribe cannot be recognized by Tianfeng Zhenyu. Once they leave the ancestral palace, only the descendants whose bloodline is most compatible with Tianfeng Zhenyu can barely exert some of their powers, and the restrictions are extremely restrictive.
It is large and not suitable for use on the battlefield.
Otherwise, the Phoenix Clan would only have to sacrifice the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather to make the Clan exhausted.
The Canglang Sea Witch Clan declined, and the rise of the human race only lasted for thousands of years. In terms of background, they are not as good as the Monster Sea Monster Clan. This is why the Monster Sea Monster Clan dared to invade the Canglang Sea without restraint.
Even if they were defeated, the worst they could do was to retreat to their ancestral land and defend their territory. The human and witch clans would be helpless against them.
Let the Nine Phoenix King take away the Tianfeng True Feather and take it to a foreign land, which will inevitably lead to the worry of losing the family's important treasure.
In fact, the Dragon King was indeed trapped in the Seven Kills Hall. If the top experts from the human and witch clans had not fought hard to seal the Demon King, the Nine Phoenix King and other monsters outside Yitian Peak would not have been spared.
However, King Huang had other considerations.
At that time, the Monster Sea and the Monster Clan had already begun to suspect that the distance between the Monster Sea and the Canglang Sea was not as far away as imagined. The Monster Sea had also experienced powerful gods, and they knew that there was a barrier around the Monster Sea, which could be entered or exited.
Canglang Sea and Yaohai were connected after discovering the Seven Kills Hall.
The Monster Sea Monster Clan speculates that the Seven Kills Palace is the key, and it may not be that only Canglanghai can enter the Seven Kills Palace.
In addition to searching for the dragon corpse, the Dragon King and his party also have another mission. With the help of the Heavenly Phoenix Feather, they can explore the secrets of the Seven Kills Palace and find the exit in the direction of the Demonic Sea.
The Dragon King was involved in the battle between the demon kings and unfortunately died. Later, the Nine Phoenix King did not dare to pursue the idea of the dragon corpse anymore, so he lurked down and secretly explored the Seven Kills Hall.
Before she could find it, the Seven Kills Palace ascended, and the two realms were connected, which was considered to have fulfilled its mission.
Although Qin Sang didn't know the whole story, he had personally seen the Nine Phoenix King break the immortal ban in the inner palace with his feathers, so he overestimated the power of the remaining feathers as much as possible, but unexpectedly still underestimated it a bit.
The stronger the seal, the higher the level of the residual feather!
Seeing that the cracks on the seal were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, the power of Nanming Lihuo was blocked by the seal and could not burn the ancient palace.
Qin Sangmo performed Xuan Gong, and immediately another vast amount of true energy poured into the Sun God Tree. Six more divine birds that had just formed took shape and flew into the sea of fire!
'Boom!'
'Wow!'
Waves of fire rolled up, and Lingdao almost became a domain of fire.
In the blazing fire that filled the sky, there was an inaudible sound of cracking. Qin Sang's expression moved, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, a hole suddenly opened in the dark sky, and the sword star inside could be seen flashing. The Phoenix King appeared out of thin air in front of the hole and rushed out.
At a glance, she saw the ruins of the wall in the center of the sea of fire and Qin Sang standing in the ruins of the ancient palace. Her eyes were about to burst and she let out a mournful roar.
Qin Sang was looking down at something in his right hand.
This is a long feather that is more than a foot long. There are traces of breakage on it. The long feather is shining with the same spiritual light as the sealing mask. At this moment, the spiritual light is gradually fading until it completely loses its color and turns into yellow, but it can still be seen.
The original beautiful picture of Chang Ling is revealed.
Even though the spiritual light was dim, Qin Sang did not dare to touch it directly and wrapped it with true essence.
Fortunately, Chang Ling's power is not as violent as that of Suzaku Zhenyu, so there is no need to use other treasures to suppress it.
He raised his head and was surprised when he saw the Phoenix King breaking out of the formation.
Although he did not focus on the Phoenix King just now, the Phoenix King was only in the late stage of transformation. According to common sense, it was impossible to break through the "Qisu Dividing Sword Formation" so quickly.
Sensing the spiritual intelligence emanating from King Huang, Qin Sang understood.
Near the ancestral palace, the Phoenix King can use the seal to connect with Tianfeng Zhenyu and gain great supernatural powers beyond his own realm.
At this time, the ancestral palace was destroyed, the Tianfeng True Feather fell into the hands of Qin Sang, and the Phoenix King's aura declined rapidly.
"The Demon Sea Demon Clan indeed has a great heritage!"
Qin Sang sighed in his heart.
If he hadn't been extra careful, destroyed the ancestral palace with the power of thunder, and was sacrificed by the Phoenix King to sacrifice the True Feather of the Heavenly Phoenix, it would probably not be easy to keep her.
As his thoughts flashed, Qin Sang secretly performed a sword technique.
The dark starry sky behind the Phoenix King suddenly dissipated, and the next moment the sword soul clones surrounded the Phoenix King. Seven dazzling sword lights crisscrossed above the Phoenix King's head. Qin Sang could kill him with just a thought!
"This poor Taoist has no intention of causing more killings. I hope fellow Taoists will think twice."
Qin Sang took a deep look at King Huang, and his tone was profound.
The Phoenix King's delicate body froze. She could feel how sharp and powerful the sword intent was that was locked on her. Without the protection of the ancestral palace, with her magical power, let alone hurting the opponent, it would be difficult for her to recapture the Tianfeng True Feather, and even escape.
This is the ancestral land of the Feng people.
The ancestral palace was destroyed, and there was no way to check and balance the other party.
Once the other party goes on a killing spree, the consequences will be disastrous.
She glared at Qin Sang, and the brocade sleeve of her right arm trembled slightly, as if she was hiding some trick. She was eager to try it several times, but when she saw the Sun God Tree floating beside Qin Sang, a look of fear flashed in her eyes, and finally her reason prevailed.
King Huang clenched his fists, almost crushing his teeth, and said, "I've never seen you!"
A monk who transforms into gods cannot just pop out of a crack in a rock.
"Pindao is not a Canglanghai monk. Of course you don't recognize Pindao," Qin Sang replied casually, his mind still attracted by Tianfeng Zhenyu.
Huang Wang's childish eyes narrowed.
The invisible barrier was protecting them, and it was true.
It has only been a few hundred years since the barrier disappeared, and there are already gods from the outside world traveling here. Is it possible that the human race from the outside world is so powerful?
"Since the Taoist Master came from the outside world, he should have no grievances or enmities with all the tribes in our Demon Sea. Do you want to intervene in the grudges between our two regions and help the human race to kill the demon tribe? Isn't it afraid of spreading the word and taking the responsibility of bullying the smaller ones?"
infamy?"
This questioning seemed so feeble, and King Huang knew that he was fierce in appearance, and felt a chill in his heart.
"Who said we have no grievances or grudges?"
Qin Sang seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and raised the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather, "Although I am a monk from a foreign land, this is not my first time here. At that time, my cultivation was still shallow, and your subordinate Jiu Feng King held this feather to chase and kill Pindao in the Seven Kills Hall.
Dao, Pindao killed her to take Fei this time just to settle the grudge, but he had no intention of causing any complications."
King Huang was shocked and doubtful when he heard this. When King Jiufeng returned, he reported her experience in the Seven Kills Hall and mentioned that she once chased a monk and was almost involved in Yitian Peak.
But that man was just a golden elixir monk back then!
The Nine Phoenix King is dead. There is no way to verify it. Whether it is true or false is meaningless.
Since Tianfeng Zhenyu fell into the hands of the other party, how could the other party take the initiative to hand it over? It would be a blessing among misfortunes if they didn't go on a killing spree in the ancestral land of the Feng clan.
But King Huang didn't dare to completely believe Qin Sang's words.
Her chest rose and fell, she calmed down the anger in her chest and forced herself to calm down, "So, the Taoist Master will not help the human race to massacre my clan and interfere in the dispute between the two domains?"
"No," Qin Sang shook his head, "This is another purpose of Pindao coming here, but it's different from what you think. As long as you are sensible, Pindao will not create killing karma again. You may not be able to make the decision on your own, Pindao
I want you to lead the way to visit the Dragon King."
After a pause, Qin Sang looked outside the spirit island and said, "Please tell your tribesmen to stop, otherwise Pindao's incarnation will no longer be able to hold back."
The Phoenix King is trapped by his true form, and his incarnation and demon soul are invincible outside.
After being driven into their ancestral land, these Phoenix demon kings had no way out, so they all fought to the death, and they were extremely fierce.
King Huang's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he let out a long sigh and made a clear sound, and the chaos outside suddenly stopped.
…
The western part of the ancestral land of the Feng people.
On the calm sea, a Dharma boat cuts through the waves.
The incarnation stood on the bow of the boat and personally steered the boat. King Huang stood aside with a face as cold as ice.
While traveling, Qin Sang could sense that there were monsters peeping nearby. The deeper they went into the monster sea, the more numerous they were, and the majority of them were dragons behind them.
Qin Sang learned that there are three top tribes in the Monster Sea Monster Clan. In addition to the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, there is also the Golden Toad Clan. By convincing these three tribes, the overall situation will be decided.
He rushed towards the Jiaolong clan openly and without fear of any traps ahead.
The sea is vast and empty.
I don’t know how far I flew.
Suddenly there were waves in front of the boat, and the sea surface separated from the front of the boat to both sides. The sea water rose high, like mountains in the sea, and there was a black shadow in the middle that separated the water from the bottom of the sea.
The visitors were divided into two teams, one team of golden dragons and one team of black dragons. The leaders were two demon kings with humanoid shapes and long horns.
Qin Sang himself appeared on the bow of the ship at some unknown time, and recognized all of them as the bodyguards of the Dragon King, but the King of Dragons was nowhere to be seen.
I saw two teams of dragon guards rushing out of the sea and stopping in front. The two demon kings saluted Qin Sang from a distance and raised their hands to fight each other. The two water streams met between them, forming a water mirror and a head emerged.
The mighty man wearing a golden crown and dragon robe is none other than the Dragon King.
The two sides looked at each other through the water mirror. King Jiaolong looked at the expressionless King Huang, cupped his fists and saluted.
"According to the etiquette of the human race, should I call the Taoist Master a real person or a true king? I am not welcoming you from afar. I am rude! I am rude!"
The sound rolled like thunder.
Qin Sang smiled calmly and said no nonsense, "The title is just a false name. The Dragon King can do whatever he wants. The Dragon King must have known about the poor man's wish. What do you think?"
"The True Lord told us to withdraw our troops at one word. How did I know that this was not a delaying strategy?"
Qin Sang chuckled, "If I want to be disadvantageous to the demon sea, why do I need to delay my strategy? How many of you can escape if I suddenly attack on the battlefield? Or should I let Pin Dao destroy the ancestral palaces of each of your clans one by one before I am willing to listen to Pin Dao?"
Mediation?”
When he said the last sentence, Qin Sang's tone suddenly turned cold.
The eyes of the Jiaolong Guards were filled with anger, but they dared not speak in anger.
The Dragon King was silent for a long time, "There seems to be some unfinished meaning in what the True Lord sent someone to convey before."
Qin Sang looked at the Jiao clan on both sides of the water mirror and said, "It's a very important matter and I can't tell outsiders. Can the nobleman's water mirror technique be used to transmit sounds into secrets?"
"He is a younger brother of my royal clan, and he has a very strict manner. The true king has sent a message to him, and he will tell me the secret technique," said the Dragon King, pointing to the Demon King on the right side of the water mirror.
Qin Sang nodded and moved his lips slightly.
Not long after, the demon king showed a shocked look on his face. He did not dare to neglect and hurriedly passed on the secret technique to the Dragon King in his ancestral land.
In the water mirror, the Dragon King suddenly stood up.
He wanted to ask if it was true or not, but his reason told him that this true king had traveled thousands of miles to come here, and it was impossible to deceive them.
"Pindao can make a cause-and-effect oath," Qin Sang paused and continued, "This is a disaster that no monk in this world can escape. I hope to get your full help. After the resolution, you can fight no matter how you want, but Pindao will never
Intervene.”
The Dragon King walked back and forth for a few steps, glanced at the Phoenix King and said, "I will contact the kings of other clans to discuss together before making a decision."
"Pindao is waiting for you here."
Qin Sang returned to the Dharma Boat.
After the water mirror dispersed, the Jiaolong Guards remained in place silently. King Huang did not dare to leave the Dharma Ark without Qin Sang's order.
The sea calmed down again.
Night falls.
In the boat.
Qin Sang sat cross-legged with the Heavenly Phoenix True Feather on his lap and the Sun God Tree in front of him.
On the way, he has discovered that the power contained in the Tianfeng True Feather is indeed some kind of demon fire, let's call it the Phoenix True Fire!
Qin Sang activated the "Golden Lotus of Fire", aimed at Tianfeng Zhenyu, and tried to collect a wisp of demonic fire using secret techniques, and compared it with the Nanming Lihuo in the Sun God Tree.
"Failed!"
As soon as the firelight dimmed, there was a sigh.
But there was no look of frustration on Qin Sang's face. He could feel that when the secret technique was activated, there seemed to be fluctuations in the Tianfeng True Feather. It should at least be easier than refining Nanming Lihuo.
While he was deep in thought, a voice suddenly sounded in Qin Sang's ear. It was as clear and clear as a seven or eight-year-old girl's, but the words she spoke were not very pleasant.
"You're going to die."
Qin Sang's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were like sharp swords, directed at the Sun God Tree!